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第两千七百八十五章 晋级分神后期(上)

A decade and more passed in the blink of an eye.

It was a typical morning, with early birds chirping among the branches, searching for tasty insects. The valley seemed tranquil and peaceful.

Suddenly, a piercing sound reached their ears as two streaks of different colors landed here. The light faded, revealing two people's faces.

On the left stood a young man with full white hair, his handsome face almost otherworldly, yet his eyes held a sense of沧桑 (weariness). On the right was a silver-eyed maiden whose beauty was equally striking.

Their gazes swept over the valley, but no obvious signs were visible. The entire area was clearly under heavy protection by various restrictions.

They raised their eyebrows and exchanged amused glances. "Younger Brother Lin is truly cautious," said the Dragon-named youth with a sigh that sounded both envious and admiring. "Since we last parted ways, he hasn't shown his face much. It seems these two thousand years have been spent in seclusion."

"Nothing unusual about that," replied the silver-eyed maiden dismissively. "Younger Brother Lin has advanced so far in such a short time; it's only natural for him to be a hard worker. Otherwise, how could he achieve such accomplishments?"

"You're right, but it also requires some leisure and taste for life," the Dragon-named youth said doubtfully.

"Indeed, I'm not sure if Younger Brother Lin is meditating at this critical moment…" The silver-eyed maiden ran her fingers through her hair, her voice uncertain.

Before she could finish, an unexpected change occurred. The bright sky suddenly darkened as thick clouds gathered overhead, lightning flashing across the blackened sky. The entire transformation happened in a flash.

The disturbance of the earth's energy was even more apparent. Endless amounts of energy condensed into colorful light points, rushing towards them. The silver-eyed maiden and Dragon-named youth exchanged worried glances but quickly turned excited.

"Young Brother Lin is about to advance to the late-stage spirit formation? This speed is astonishing," they thought. "If this continues, he might become a high-ranking cultivator capable of withstanding the heavenly tribulation one day."

They realized that Younger Brother Lin had received their transmission and was now in critical moments of his cultivation.

The sky darkened further as energy swirled around them. The two spirit formation cultivators felt their breaths becoming strained.

They exchanged a glance, both feeling alarmed. Especially the silver-eyed maiden, who herself was at late-stage spirit formation. Her advancement had been much more subdued compared to this.

But considering Lin Xuan's far superior strength over his peers, they felt relieved and decided to watch from afar.

Time passed slowly as the scene became increasingly terrifying. The sky was no longer just dark clouds; several colorful ones appeared in their view. Red clouds were brighter than sunset, burning like flames, driving away the coldness of the sky. Nearby trees and flowers withered under this heat.

The sky seemed to turn into a sea of fire, but soon, a hurricane appeared out of nowhere, sweeping across the heavens. The clouds scattered, replaced by a vortex several dozen feet in diameter… The two onlookers exchanged worried glances.

"Young Sister, don't you think this is too ominous? Even if Younger Brother Lin's cultivation far surpasses his peers, such an advancement would be too extraordinary…" said the Dragon-named youth with worry etched on his face.

"It does seem a bit off."

The silver-eyed maiden raised her head, her expression darkening to the extreme. "The earth’s energy is too chaotic. The black and purple clouds are not part of the tribulation. If I hadn't seen…"

The Dragon-named youth's voice trailed off as he hesitated. He seemed to have a conclusion but was hesitant to speak it aloud.

"Devil Tribulation Clouds!"

The silver-eyed maiden spoke more directly, voicing her doubts. "Young Sister, do you think so too? That would be very dangerous."

Their hearts raced. Devil tribulation clouds appearing here meant Younger Brother Lin was about to face the heavenly tribulation just as he was about to advance.

Such a situation was rare in all three realms; it happened but rarely. After all, tribulations were random and only appeared when one's lifespan was nearing its end. Cultivators who couldn't pass their tribulations usually prepared for their final moments calmly. Those with confidence would seek a suitable place for the tribulation and ask friends to help ensure safety.

Even diligent cultivators would pause their cultivation in those decades, let alone attempt to break through barriers during such times.

Though the chances of success after breaking through were nearly 100%, failure at this critical moment could be disastrous. It was common knowledge that a cultivator's weakest state occurred during advancement and any disturbance could lead to dire consequences, including falling into madness.

However, despite these facts, with so many cultivators in existence over millennia, some had attempted to break through just as their tribulations were about to fall, only to meet their end. This was not just recorded in ancient texts; common sense dictated that such a situation would be fatal even for the most powerful beings.

This explained why both of them looked grim. Not only did they have a long-standing bond with Lin Xuan but also from the perspective of the sect's interests, his survival was crucial. If anything happened to him, the forces unsatisfied with the sect's growth would surely emerge, leading not just to decline but potential annihilation.

They knew the principle well: "A large tree attracts much wind." What should they do?

Younger Brother Lin had really chosen a bad time to advance; he could have delayed it. They felt like ants on a hot pan, both anxious and frustrated.

However, there was nothing they could do. Both advancement and tribulation were matters for the individual alone.

The sky's anomalies continued as the heavenly tribulation lingered. The two became even more worried. Advancement took time; this was normal. But the delay in the tribulation indicated it was gathering strength, preparing to unleash its full power soon.

Such a powerful tribulation would be unimaginable. Cultivators faced increasing danger with each stage of advancement, and these two unfortunate circumstances met head-on. Did Younger Brother Lin truly have no chance?

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